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RENO I waited behind in my car with three of my guards. They were heavily armed, unlike me. I'd called for them on my way here. The teacher was supposed to draw my victims out to ask for her p*****t. I watched her from the binoculars as she limped towards the entrance. She was dressed in an overflowing flowered gown to hide her gun shot wound and the makeshift bomb I'd strapped on her. If she runs or hint to Adora's captors at my presence, she'd die instantly. "Hey!" She yelled, "I am here. I need my p*****t!!" No one came out. "Hellloooooo." She screamed again. Another silence. A silent gunshot rang. It wasn't from me or my guards. And the teacher laid on the floor, dead. A gaping hole on her forehead. "A sniper shot." One of the guards announced, another opened the va
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